Carmina

Catullus

Catullus, Gaius Valerius. The Carmina of Caius Valerius Catullus. Burton, Sir Richard Francis, translator. London, Printed for the Translators, 1894.

  1. That only Lesbia by Catullus loved,
  2. Than self, far fondlier, than all his friends,
  3. She now Where four roads fork, and wind the wynds
  4. Husks the high-minded scions Remus-sprung.
  1. Not if I feigned me that guard of Crete,
  2. Not if with Pegasèan wing I sped,
  3. >Or Ladas I or Perseus plumiped,
  4. Or Rhesus borne in swifty car snow-white:
  5. Add the twain foot-bewing'd and fast of flight,
  6. And of the cursive' winds require the blow:
  7. All these (Camérius!) couldst on me bestow.
  8. Tho' were I wearied to each marrow bone
  9. And by many o' languors clean forgone
  10. Yet I to seek thee (friend!) would still assay.
  1. Rufa the Bolognese drains Rufule dry,
  2. (Wife to Menenius) she 'mid tombs you'll spy,
  3. The same a-snatching supper from the pyre
  4. Following the bread-loaves rolling forth the fire
  5. Till frapped by half-shaved body-burner's ire.
  1. Bare thee some lioness wild in Lybian wold?